Logan's Run - Bad Astronaut

Be strong and you will be renewed

I was raised in a tragedy by slaves

Where kids are drug addicts or

They are bored and lazy still

I return to my home town and

It’s just like going to a funeral

And all of them are dying in love

With paradise idle conversation makes

Them wise did you hear the one about

Greg a rare talent he was unsung until

The blow came no one really dies they

Just get fired our legacy to retire

Young and all of them are drowning the

Waves of apathy trust fund junkies slamming

The debris it’s a dream identify now and then

I miss her her masochistic hands fulfilling

Empty plans and all of us

Our lying on golden shores of greed

We’re dead by thirty dead by thirty

Dead in daydream